Samandriel seemed shocked. He had no idea what Adam was doing. The human had taken the angel by surprise and the angel wasn't fond of it though…this wasn't all that bad. It was sloppy though, like Adam had forgotten how to kiss though it was quite possible that he had. It might have had something to do with the fact that Samandriel had no idea how to kiss. Adam pulled away after a quick beat and Samandriel just gaped at him. "Why did you do that?" He asked quietly and Adam's face fell, making the angel feel bad. "Was…was that wrong?" Adam asked quietly, blinking at Samandriel with wide, innocent eyes. Samandriel thought for a bit before he shook his head, "No. It was not wrong." Adam seemed to doubt him and Samandriel frowned a bit, "Adam, I would not lie to you so please, do not look at me like that." The human's nose wrinkled and he ran a hand through his hair, making it even more disheveled than before. He leaned over once again and placed a small, chaste kiss against the angel's lips. Samandriel seemed lost as for what to do so Adam just pulled away, walking over to the fridge and digging around until he found something that he wanted to eat; he knew this had been a bad idea. Of course it was a bad idea to kiss the angel who had pulled you out of hell. Of course it was a bad idea, nothing about that was a good idea. He felt so stupid; he should have listened to Castiel. He barely knew Samandriel anyway. He barely knew him but…they were close in a way. He felt so drawn to him, he felt such a need to be close to him and kissing him felt like a way to get closer. He needed closer, he craved closer. Adam reached up and rubbed a hand across the burn on his stomach and he could feel Samandriel's eyes on him. "Adam, are you alright?" The angel asked hesitantly. Adam cleared his throat and nodded, "Yes. I'm fine…lets do something, like…paint the living room. It's such a dull color. I want something bright."

Somehow Adam and Samandriel managed to agree on a paint color in the hardware and bought enough of it to cover the living room. The furniture was covered in plastic and Adam was trying to show Samandriel how to make even strokes of paint. "Adam...this does not make sense," Samandriel sighed as he attempted to paint his portion of the wall. "Sure it does!" Adam grinned, finishing the current wall he was on and moving to the next one. Samandriel growled a bit in discontent but kept painting the wall anyway. Finally they had painted the wall a non-dull color and Adam stood back with a smile, "See! It looks nice!" Samandriel rolled his eyes, "It looks nearly the same." The human gave a huff, reaching over and swiping paint across the angel's cheek, "No it doesn't! You're a party pooper!" Samandriel seemed in shock as he wiped paint on Adam's cheek. With that the human picked up his brush, slinging a bit of paint at the other who just frowned, "This is childish." Adam smirked, tossing a bit more, "And?" Samandriel sized up the situation before grabbing one of the cans of paint, "And very, very unfair for you."